Crush Tracy Wolff Novels & Stories

I hated that sister of his more, because had it not been for her, everything would have been okay and that guy wouldn't have slapped me. Weirdly, the more I regretted everything that happened, the more my crush on him kept on increasing. I didn't even know how that was possible. It had really started to get out of hand. I must stop all these. I couldn't let this crush turn into something else. I must start hating that guy. "Arhhhh!!!" I exclaimed and sighed, frustratingly. "I must hate him, I must make sure that crush fades. I must make sure the memory of him turns to ashes." I chanted.

It was murder! “Turn it off! Turn it off right now!” Stella panicked. She cut the power, and the screen went black. But it was too late. All the guests started whispering among themselves. “I didn’t think this was the real story behind what happened.” “If I remember right, Zara Lawson was engaged to Victor Jordan back then. They were about to get married. Stella not only stole him. She killed Zara’s mother on purpose and even framed them for insurance fraud.” “Xenos Corp is working with someone like that? Everyone says Mr. Xenos loves his wife so much… could it be…”

Heavy tears come rolling down my cheeks more from the pain than from the sound of raw anguish in his voice as he continues, "Tracy was weak, Destiny. She was weak after childbirth and you took advantage of that to kill her. Be brave enough to admit it!" Those words make something in my chest break. Tracy? Weak? Isn't she the same woman that asked for a party to be thrown the minute she gave birth because she was so strong? "Tracy is a trained warrior wolf, Tristan. I wouldn't be able to defeat her in combat, not even on her worst day." The words scrape out of my hoarse throat as my body trembles from pain but it's true. He knows it's true. Tristan's voice only cracks with more emotion as he

At the beginning, she thought it's just a Crush but when she realises it's not just a Crush and she had fallen head over heels for him her life turns upside down . When he's her crush , she didn't expect anything from him. She just wished to admire him. But when they are in love , she expected him to pamper her , love her and respect her. Both are poles apart. He's an extrovert who mingles with anyone easily while she's even unable to mingle with his friends. He's not that possesive type , while she's extremely possessive on him . Amidst the differences in their nature , it's their love that kept them together. What happens when an incident changes everything? Will they end up together or fa

Atinuke nodded as she collected the card and walked towards Paul. Paul hung up that moment and sighed. "Who was that?" Atinuke asked. "Kola" Paul replied rubbing his forehead. "Give him time, okay?" Atinuke cajoled as they both walked into the car. The club house where Florence's boyfriend was doing his birthday screamed money. The whole club was rented out. Paul kept his hand on Atinuke's waist as they walked into the club. 'Bop Daddy' by Falz was blaring in the room as Paul made way towards the celebrant.

I lowered my gace, when suddenly I remembered that I talked to her like that. Before I could look down I felt a slap on my other cheek. I held my cheek. "Remember this bitch. Andrew. Is . Mine!. And leave him the fuck alone before I tell him that you have a crush on him". My eyes widened when she said that. How did she even know that I have a crush on Andrew. She must know the shock on my face. When she smirk and said. "Whats wrong?. Are you shocked". "How did you know?".I looked up at her and asked her in a low voice.

“So what if you’re his crush? You still lose to people like us. “If you’re smart, go inside, kneel, and apologize to Fiona. Maybe Nigel would like you a little more.” Her arrogance made the word “crush” sound like a cruel joke. I gave a bitter smile and walked away without a word. That night, Blake came to the house. She already knew what had happened and was trying to get to the truth. “Unfortunately, the cameras at Fiona’s house were all broken. And since you weren’t with Nigel all the time, we can’t prove anything. Now it’s just Fiona’s word against yours.” She had even worse news to add. “Nigel’s been suspicious of you for a while. A month ago, he hired people to look into where you’ve b

Despite my intense attraction, I couldn't ignore the unease that lingered within me. The protective instinct awakened by my werewolf nature urged caution, a wariness of potential threats and hidden motives. And so, as Tracey continued speaking, my body involuntarily flinched, a subtle movement betraying the internal conflict within me. "Thank you for letting me know," I managed to reply, my voice somewhat strained. "I'll certainly consider attending your performance." Tracey's smile widened, her eyes sparkling behind her glasses. She seemed genuinely pleased by my response, unaware of the tempest of emotions swirling within me.

He spoke coldly with his hands clenched on the desk, as if trying to suppress his anger. "But?" I knew there would be additional conditions he would ask for. "Complete all the projects you’ve signed, and don’t ever expect Mallory to give you any attention again." I swallowed hard. Everyone knew how Mallory West was the cruelest grudge-holder in the entertainment industry. She once made an entire album about her cheating ex, and that album won her various music awards. She had also made life difficult for everyone she considered a betrayer until they were completely sunk in the fashion or entertainment industry.

That pack is full of shit. On the other hand, the Andersons and the Mos have undertaken several projects together, Westby prefers them to the Foss. It’s sad that the Andersons had to unite with the Foss through that sham of a marraige. As a result of that, Westby doesn’t like the Andersons so much anymore; that’s because the friend of your enemy is your enemy. Two days ago I walked in on Lois speaking to Ingrid and a bunch of girlfriends. With wolf hearing, I could hear their discussion from across the hall.